Clang!
The Embroidered Face Saint Maiden drew her sword, her face a portrait of tragic resolve.
"Oh, the best Brother Qingling in the world…"
"How could Rong'er ever be worthy of your hidden yet magnificent love?"
"From the beginning to the end, your heart was filled with Rong'er, while I misunderstood you and hated you for so many years!"
"I am simply… unworthy to be human!"
"Now that Rong'er understands the reasons behind everything that happened back then, there's no way to atone for this sin but to die before you to apologize!"
"Miss, don't do this!"
Zhou, the Steward rushed over to stop her.
"Miss! Your Brother Qingling, now Lord Bai, did so much for you, bearing so many insults! Even after all these decades, he must still be deeply attached to you!"
"If he knows that his little Sister Rong'er chose to die to make amends, how much pain would it bring him?"
"Moreover, look—"
